"I will cut the flesh off your body one by one, but I promise not to let you die, so you will watch the flesh on your body being cut off piece by piece. Do you want to know whether you can be killed through your own body? How many pieces of meat do you want me to cut?"
Seeing the growing fear in his eyes, Zhao Ling knew that the opportunity was coming, she continued to stare at his eyes firmly, lowered her voice, and slowly said to him: "Tell me, who sent you here?"
The young assassin couldn't help being attracted by Zhao Ling's dark eyes, the fear in his eyes gradually faded away, and after a while there was nothing but blankness in his eyes. He said slowly, word by word, "It's the Lord's order."
Lord? Zhao Ling frowned slightly. Could it be a killer group? She raised an eyebrow and asked. "Who is the Lord?"
"The Lord is the Lord of the Shadowless Sect."
